Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Robbers

I got up at half past
Forty-four robbers my door
Forty-four and more
the hell they want me for?
Stubbly and gap-tooth grins
no way I'm lettin' them in

No way, you can't in
robbers stinkin' of gin
Uh huh, I lettin' you in
I'll hit you a rolling pin
So small can't a fly

Get in my way and sure as hell try
Kick butt down the block
Can't wait yellin' for the

dealers and fifty thieves
Starring at the on my street
Shit, over my shoulder there's and Bluto
Looking nasty can I remember my
It's always like going out alone
So damn scared never leave home

No way, you can't in
Forty-four stinkin' of gin
Uh huh, I ain't you in
I'll hit you a rolling pin
So can't hurt a fly

Get in my way and I'll as hell try
Kick your butt the block
Can't wait for the cops

I've got my freedom, I've got my
All means nothin' the men outside
Puffing and preening and strutting stuff
my way out, had enough
Give me justice, it over now
Gotta get a gun or just leave town, see ya

Sly and Al Capone
Are giving me grief on the
All I want is a Swiss cheese
When at the deli big Arnie
Hey Jean-Claude, aside
That taxi's mine, I'm taking that

When I go out to get the paper
What's my man to think someone rape her
I'm having a beer on my own
Don't mean Hulk Hogan can take me

Got my mace but my loud-as-fuck
So ineffective I just pray the
For help to come, someday
Until then I'll stay in my